Chapter 666: A Born Martial Artist
"When did Shen Congwu come back? Didn't he go out on an urgent mission? Who allowed him to come back? Could it be that he was going to violate military discipline? What a big boldness!" said a loud voice in the room, and the voice was extremely majestic. :3w.
This is an old man in a tunic suit, tall, ruddy complexion, and there is a display screen in front of him, and inside the display screen is the scene in the training venue.
The old man sat on the chair, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and after drinking more than half of the hot tea, the tea had cooled, and he sat on the chair, with a straight waist and meticulousness.
"No need to make such a fuss, I called him back. Next to him, another old man said, it was the old man who had dealt with Jiang Feng.
"You called him back? Old man Qiao, what are you calling him back for? Could it be that you really want Jiang Feng to take the place of captain Shen Congwu? With Jiang Feng's strength, it is not impossible to replace Shen Congwu, but is it a little inappropriate?" The old man in the tunic said with some doubts.
Qiao Han shook his head and said, "Old man Lin, your way of looking at problems is always so superficial?"
Lin Bolun was stunned for a moment and said, "Did I say something wrong?"
"Naturally not. Qiao Han said, "Codenamed 'Wind' mobile squad, there is only one captain, that is Shen Congwu, Shen Congwu is irreplaceable, so far, I have never thought about who to replace him." ”
"I see what you mean. Lin Bolun nodded.
"My intention to call Shen Congwu back is very simple, that is, to give Jiang Feng a chance to prove himself. Qiao Han continued.
"You know Jiang Feng's strength clearly, what else do you need to prove?" Lin Bolun said puzzled.
Qiao Han smiled and said, "You know what I know, but other people don't know." ”
Lin Bolun suddenly realized, but said worriedly: "Aren't you afraid that Jiang Feng will prove himself and let Shen Congwu lose his prestige?"
"No, it won't. Qiao Han shook his head and said: "Jiang Feng can prove himself, that's because he is strong enough, he is strong, Shen Congwu has room for improvement, if I remember correctly, Shen Congwu has stepped into the realm of half-step three-tribulation two years ago, and there has been no movement since then." ”
"Yes, there is such a thing. Lin Bolun said.
"This is an opportunity. Qiao Han smiled.
"Are you planning to let Jiang Feng stimulate Shen Congwu, hehe, calculate two people in one fell swoop, you are really a thief. Limbolan sighed.
……
A natural warrior.
Shen Congwu stood there motionless, but he gave Jiang Feng such a feeling.
Shen Congwu is confident and strong, but he is not confident because he is strong, but in his bones, he is born with a kind of self-confidence, and it is this self-confidence that makes him strong today.
"It's an interesting opponent. The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth grinned, and he appeared opposite Shen Congwu.
"Huh!"
Under the slight shock of Shen Congwu's arm, a silver spear appeared in his hand, the tip of the spear pointed at Jiang Feng, and said, "This is my weapon." ”
"It's perfect for you. Jiang Feng said simply.
People are like guns, guns are like people, Shen Congwu uses silver guns as weapons, complementing each other, and it is not unexpected by Jiang Feng, or rather, the gun is the most suitable weapon for Shen Congwu, if Shen Congwu's weapon is not a gun, it will make Jiang Feng feel a little regretful. Because other than that, it is difficult to have any weapon that is suitable for Shen Congwu.
"Buzz!"
The tip of the sword hummed, and the bloodthirsty sword appeared in Jiang Feng's hand.
Shen Congwu glanced at the sword in Jiang Feng's hand and said loudly, "Let's start." ”
When the words fell, the silver spear was picked, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, stabbing at Jiang Feng.
This seems to be a simple action, but when Shen Congwu shot it, it had a peculiar charm.
The air burst out of a small hole with Shen Congwu's silver spear, and the periphery of the small hole continued to burst, forming a huge whirlpool that rolled towards Jiang Feng, and the center of the whirlpool was the silver spear in Shen Congwu's hand.
"Nice means. Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he commented softly, and the bloodthirsty sword in his hand pressed down, and the air was like a substance, and it shook as if it were pressed by him.
The air shook and collapsed, and it also gave birth to a debut whirlpool, which collided viciously.
"Boom!"
The air exploded, and the silver spear in Shen Congwu's hand was already close at hand, just a little bit, it was about to be stabbed in Jiang Feng's chest, but it was just so close that Shen Congwu's silver spear couldn't stab anymore, his body was reversed, and as soon as the silver spear was closed, he used the gun as a stick and smashed it towards Jiang Feng.
From recruiting to changing moves, it is just something that can be completed in an instant, with Shen Congwu's cultivation as the realm, this kind of action, others can't see it clearly.
But Jiang Feng sighed heartfelt, Shen Congwu's adaptability and crisis sensing ability were amazing, and he didn't drag his feet when he made a move, and he was decisive and unusual.
"Sure enough, he is a natural warrior. Jiang Feng sighed in his heart.
Shen Congwu is not very old, but he is already a half-step three-tribulation heaven cultivator, this is still in the environment of the earth, if it is in the Tianyuan Continent, Jiang Feng believes that with Shen Congwu's heart, it will definitely climb to a terrifying height. If it is an enemy, it will make it difficult for people to sleep and eat.
Jiang Feng used the willow catkins body technique, his footsteps moved lightly, avoiding Shen Congwu's blow, and then Qiushui shot with a sword. In the face of a strong person like Shen Congwu, Jiang Feng didn't dare to be careless.
The shadow of the gun and the sword qi were intertwined in the sky, and the coercion of fear was pervasive, and some of the onlookers couldn't bear the coercion and retreated one after another, and some people, under the coercion, were short of breath in their chests, and the wolves were incessant.
The shadow of the gun is like the wind, and the sword aura is like a rainbow.
This is a battle against the opponent in chess, and it is a hearty battle since Jiang Feng broke through the middle stage of foundation building.
But Jiang Feng was not in a hurry to verify the Qiushui Sword of Eighty Percent Sword Intent, because in this battle, Jiang Feng almost didn't care about the desire for victory.
What Jiang Feng cared about was to use Shen Congwu to realize his potential in the realm of the middle stage of foundation building, yes, Jiang Feng is now out of the sword, and the highest is only to shoot with five or six percent sword intent.
And the one who used the most was not sixty percent sword intent, but fifty percent sword intent, Jiang Feng wanted to squeeze his potential at this cultivation level with a sword of autumn water in the low realm.
The shadow of the spear broke through the air, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the surrounding air was torn, and the ground was also left with countless sword marks and gun marks, which were shattered.
"Jiang Feng, what are you doing?I know you haven't done your best, what are you waiting for?" In the middle of the battle, Shen Congwu's voice came out in a low voice.
Shen Congwu's voice was not high, but the people watching the battle still heard it in their ears.
They originally thought that Jiang Feng and Shen Congwu had fought to this point, it must be the result of going all out, but they didn't expect that Jiang Feng didn't do his best.
Among them, especially Gao Ming and Zhang Jing felt the deepest, Gao Ming didn't know what to say at this time, Jiang Feng and Fu Qiang fought before, Gao Ming thought that he had almost seen through Jiang Feng, who knows, Jiang Feng is like a bottomless pit, how can he see through.
"Brother Jie, will the captain be?" Gao Ming lowered his voice and asked Fang Wenjie who was standing beside him.
Gao Ming wanted to ask if Shen Congwu would lose, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again, and it was not easy to say them directly.
Fang Wenjie understood the meaning of Gao Ming's words, his face was grim, he stared at the direction of the battlefield for a while, and said: "Jiang Feng's strength should be about the same as the captain, but he didn't go all out, it's a bit weird. ”
Gao Ming nodded, and then he didn't speak, because Fang Wenjie said that Jiang Feng was a little weird, and the implication was that he was also worried, and he didn't know what to say if he wanted to say something more.
"Brush!"
"Brush!"
……
The two figures, suddenly like lightning, swept out in two directions, they were Jiang Feng and Shen Congwu.
The two are opposed, and their momentum continues to climb until they reach their peak.
"You said I didn't go all out, why weren't you?" Jiang Feng looked at Shen Congwu and said with a faint smile.
"I'm waiting for you to go all out. Shen Congwu said.
"You won't be disappointed. Jiang Feng said.
Shen Congwu was undoubtedly a good opponent who was hard to find, whether it was the cultivation realm, the combat experience, or even the reaction speed, Jiang Feng had rarely seen it before.
Jiang Feng believed that if it was another half-step Three Tribulation Heavenly Cultivator, if he fought with Shen Congwu at the same level, Shen Congwu would definitely win in the end.
Jiang Feng took Shen Congwu to sharpen his own cultivation realm, and it was almost enough to fight to this level, and it was no longer much meaningful to use the sword of Qiushui in the low realm.
Jiang Feng flicked his fingers, the tip of the bloodthirsty sword trembled, and a crisp buzzing sound resounded throughout the training ground.
Jiang Feng took out his sword, Qiushui shot out with sword intent, the air was like paper, and it was torn into pieces by the sword qi in an instant, and the sound of explosion sounded intensively, like a muffled thunder that kept sounding in the sky.
Without a trace of hesitation, Shen Congwu speared a little, and the tip of the spear picked up countless spear flowers, each spear flower was sharp and broke through the sky, leaving a Dao mark in the sky, and then pierced the sky, like a meteor flashing.
Shen Congwu's shot is based on his current cultivation realm, the ultimate shot, called Meteor.
Meteors, momentary brilliance, but leave an eternal imprint.
"Boom...... Boom ......"
Meteors fell, thunder tore apart, amazing collisions, and the crowd was surging with blood.
When the sound disappeared, only two figures were left standing quietly, Jiang Feng and Shen Congwu, both of whom looked a little wolf.
"Who won?" thought to themselves.
"Who lost?" Gao Ming thought to himself.
"I lost. Silent for a while, Shen Congwu said slowly, as he spoke, a trace of blood slowly slipped off the corner of his mouth.
"Wow-"
Everyone was in an uproar, they couldn't see through the battle situation, judging from the results of the battle between Jiang Feng and Shen Congwu, they thought it was a chess opponent, of course, from the bottom of their hearts, they hoped that Shen Congwu won.
However, it was Shen Congwu's words that he took the initiative to admit defeat, which made some people show sadness, as if the giant in their hearts had fallen and their faith had collapsed.
PS: Happy Christmas Eve, gentlemen. I752